Stoic Logic Zach Hill

Cut some new lines in your palms with the night like you own it and don't trip
Burn what you've learned in the black hole and wait for the winter to split

I know, I know, we could go, we could go
Climb up the tower, tower, tower, tower
I know, I know, we could go, we could go
Play with the power, power, power, power

Cut some new lines in your palms with the night like you own it and don't trip
Burn what you've learned in the black hole and wait for the winter to split

I know, I know, we could go, we could go
Turn time into trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
I know, I know, we could go, we could go
Try to see double, double, double, double

Cut those new lines in your palms with the night like you own it and don't trip
Burn what you've learned in the black hole and wait for the winter to split

I know, I know, we could go, we could go
M-I-S-S-I-N-G
I know, I know, you could go, you could go
M-I-S-S-I-N-G